The Daily Dick: Musings from the Greatest Novel Ever
- From The Chase - Third Day
- Nov 15, 2016
- 1 min read
"But aye, old mast, we both grow old together; sound in our hulls, though, are we not, my ship?"
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"But aye, old mast, we both grow old together; sound in our hulls, though, are we not, my ship?"